This is a song about "Cure"

Just us two, forevermore, you're my core, cure with a rhyme

A couple pair of lips, i'm smoochin' on ya panty line

Seeking a better cure for an obscure life

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

So i cure that tragedy by rhyming after bowls

Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes

Kick game henry bitch, bonjour

Tell me you have a cure

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

I wish there could be a cure, but when its happened its for sure